Diego raised the empty pot in his hand and shook it, motioning for the bartender to bring another one.
"How can you help?"
The drunkard stared at the flask in his hand and said intently.
That's when David?
Langston walked over with a jug of dwarven spirits.
"Sir, I suggest you better ignore him, this guy will only cheat and deceive, the little thing he knows is okay for outsiders, but people who are a little familiar with Stormwind City don't need him, you better not believe his so-called inside information, the best way to deal with this kind of person is to break his jaw and throw him into the street!"
Bartender David?
Langston said reluctantly as he placed the flask on the table.
"Don't meddle!
David.
"Bart?
Leibi snatched the flask from the bartender, poured herself a full glass, then put her arms around the glass, lowered her head and put her mouth on the rim of the glass and took a sip, then closed her eyes, hissing and snorting.
Looks like a drug addict who has overdosed.
Diego couldn't help but shiver at the trio.
"You can drink the wine slowly, you answer my questions first, and if it satisfies me, I can let you drink it here until the evening."
Diego put Bart?
Leibi pulled out of her intoxication.
If this guy really looks like David?
Langston is a liar, as he says, and he doesn't mind teaching this liar a profound lesson.
"Are you familiar with this place?"
He asked directly.
"yes, I grew up here," Bart?
Leibi let out a long breath and said with excitement on his face, it seemed that this glass of spirits had refreshed him, "If you have any questions, just ask."
I'm notoriously well-informed in Stormwind, and the best brokers don't necessarily have as much as I know!
But it depends on you.
It doesn't look like I've just arrived in Stormwind!
"Bart?
Leibi scratched her head as she looked Diego up and down.
If you can find someone here, you don't know anything about the city.
"You don't have to worry about that.
I'm here to hire some people to help. ” "Do you think I can?"
Bart?
Leibi said tremblingly, he deliberately held his head high and posed strong, but his body had already been hollowed out by alcohol, and it looked like he was poking down, "I used to be a good hand." ” "Of course," Diego didn't refuse, he motioned to Bart?
Leiby looked at his feet, "If you can beat it."
I would welcome it. ” Bart?
Only then did Leiby notice that there was a big guy lying under the table.
He lowered his head, looked at Guan Haifa, who was gobbling up a whole wild boar ham, and swallowed a big mouthful of saliva.
The big cat, who noticed that someone was looking at him and thought he was coveting his food, raised his head and looked at him in warning, and roared in a low voice like a protector.
"Forget it."
Bart?
Leibi shuddered and said quickly.
"So, do you have any good hand recommendations?"
Diego said.
"If you just need someone to kill someone.
Or protect a caravan or something, most of the mercenaries here will meet your requirements......
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"Bart?"
Leiby looked up and looked around.
"No, I want the best.
I'm going to recruit a guard for my realm.
Diego interrupted.
He doesn't want those war jackals who are slippery and degenerate and have no moral bottom line, but he wants those veterans who have retired from the army.
These people have both extensive experience and fighting skills, as well as good discipline.
Won't mess around.
He didn't have time to fight a bunch of mercenary riffraff.
"Wow, you're still a lord!"
Bart?
Leibi was in awe.
He thought for a moment and shook his head, "In that case, there is nothing you are looking for in this group now, you need loyal sheepdogs, not thieves and villains."
These bad seeds are all scum, belonging to the kind of scum that can spoil a pot full of soup with a single rat droppings, and you have a bunch of such people in your territory, and they may not wait for the bandits to patronize them, and they themselves will almost scourge your territory. ” "So are there any mercenaries in Stormwind City with a good reputation?"
"Hehe, there is no free lunch in this world, and my news is very valuable?"
Look at the door, Bart?
Leibi immediately drained the wine in front of him, and then raised his glass and said, it seems that he has long forgotten Diego's previous promise, "Just another glass of wine, and I will be yours tonight!"
” So, well, endure the want to vomit, Diego to the bartender David?
Langston asked for a whole pot of dwarven spirits, and plucked it at Bart?
In front of Leibi, the drunkard's expression immediately became as reverent as if he were facing the light.
After pouring a glass, he took the flask in his arms and looked around, as if he was afraid that someone else would snatch it.
When he saw that no one was paying attention to him, he said to Diego: "Say, my master, what do you want to know?"
” "Are there many mercenaries in Stormwind right now?"
Diego asked curiously, since this guy has been dealt with, he is not in a hurry to leave, anyway, there is time, right?
"Many, at least nearly a hundred teams, plus those independent mercenaries, there must be three or four thousand people in total, and you also know that the more chaotic the world, the more prosperous the mercenaries."
Leibi took a greedy sip of wine and said.
Diego couldn't help but take a breath, you know, this is already the number of a full army.
It's really rare that Stormwind City has so many unstable factors, and it hasn't been chaotic yet.
"The kingdom is very strict, and there will be no chaos."
As if to see Diego's shock, Bart?
Leibi said nonchalantly, "The headquarters of the city defense force is in the old city, and no mercenary dares to come here."
Not to mention, MI7 is also here. ” "You used to be a mercenary, right?
How did you get down like this?
Diego was sure he was a mercenary, because it was clear from his conversation that he knew a little bit about military affairs. "......"
Bart?
Leibi didn't speak, just poured wine vigorously, and quickly drank the glass of wine in front of him, and it seemed that the question touched the bottom of his heart.
"If you can't say it, forget it!"
Although Diego would love to hear his story, he has no problem digging into people's privacy.
"There's nothing I can't say, I used to be a soldier in the Stone Fort Legion, and I was a sergeant, even in the entire Legion, I was one of the best players," Barth?
Leibi poured herself another glass of wine and said with some embarrassment, "But after a serious injury, everything changed.
Our legionnaire, the noble boy sent from the Senate, kicked me away like a stumbling block with ten gold coins. “ "Brother Childe?
I remember Colonel Todman, the commander of the Stone Castle Legion, he is in his forties, so he is not a son, right?
Diego asked, confused.
"You know Todman, too?
He was our Master Chief at the time, and he couldn't say much, but he was a nice guy and a bunch of brothers scraped together some extra money to send me back to Stormwind.
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"Bart?
Leibi said with some surprise.
"Do you have no other relatives in Stormwind?"
"It's long gone, my family was all dead when the orcs stormed Stormwind."
Bart?
Leibi said sadly.
It's a tragic story.
Diego felt a pinching on his heart, and he thought he might be able to do something for the veteran.
"Where are your injuries?"
He looked at Bart?
Leibi asked.
"Here."
Bart?
Leibi lifted her trouser leg up, revealing the large, centipede-twisted scar on her knee.
But to be honest, he didn't have to do that, because there was only half of his torn pants left, and he couldn't even cover his knees.
At Diego's motion, Masrae bent down and held out his hand in Bart?
Lebby pinched his knee a few times.
Then, he straightened up.
"It's not too serious, in fact, it shouldn't have happened."
Masrae frowned and said, this kind of wound treatment is like touching the bottom line for a healer, "After his knee was injured, he was healed by some kind of healing spell without connecting the tendon.
Although he was able to stand up and fight for a short time, he lost the opportunity to make corrections. ” "Yes, you're absolutely right.
Although our battle seemed dangerous, it was not a fart in the eyes of us veterans, but the cowardly commander forcibly ordered the chaplain to treat the seriously wounded of us in order to ensure his own safety, and then drove us to the front again.
When the fight is over, my legs will look like this......"
"Is it possible to be cured, then?"
Diego asked with concern, but he estimated that with Masrae's level of treatment, he was afraid that he would not be able to handle such a complex injury.
Bart?
Leibi also looked at him with burning eyes, this was his last hope, lest Masrae spit out a "no" from his mouth.
"Yes, but I'm afraid I can't, and as you know, I'm not a druid who specializes in healing," Masrae shook his head and said, (Bart?)
Leibi let out a desperate sigh from his throat), but he then changed his words, "But I think my friend maybe, she's gifted in healing, she's a genius. ” Diego couldn't help but think of the fellow Night Elf who Masrae lived in the Garden District, and now he was sure it was a lady.
Masrae turned his head and looked at Bart as his face rekindled with hope?
"We may be able to heal your wounds, but you'll have to suffer a lot because this leg has to be broken." ” "As long as it can be cured, it can be broken, I can eat the pain!"
Bart?
Leibi said categorically.
In the following time, several people ate a little unsavory lunch.
Because in Bart?
Under Leibi's urging gaze, no one could eat in peace, and several people had to gobble it up and hastily fill their stomachs.
Just as they were ready to check out, with Bart?
As Leibi left the tavern and headed for the garden area, the innkeepers were pushed away with a thud.
Three men dressed as mercenaries walked in.
"Wait a minute," Bart was the first to stand up?
Leibi sat down abruptly and whispered to Diego, "The man you're looking for is here."
(To be continued.) )